"Sizzle——" It was getting closer.
"Sizzle——" Closer!
"whee."
Qiongzhi's pupils suddenly shrank. He felt that the other party was standing in front of the low cabinet.
It's about to open the cabinet door...
He closed his eyes with a little despair, and could only comfort himself that this was a game and he would not really die.
[Ahhh, someone please save our anchor! ]
[The anchor is about to break down, sob sob sob, producer, you are so cruel. ]
[I'm going to break down too. I've never seen this plot before, and it feels scarier than the others. ]
[Wuwuwu, ahhhh, I'm not afraid of the producer just giving me one straight shot, I'm afraid of her doing it multiple times, little by little!]
[What's the difference between this and lingchi (death by slicing)?! Such torture...]
Not only Qiongzhi, but even the barrage was extremely desperate at this moment, and everyone was brought into that atmosphere.
Slowly, the cabinet door was opened a crack. The other party seemed to do it on purpose and did not open the entire cabinet door at once.
Just when Qiongzhi thought she was completely finished, the cabinet door suddenly closed with a "click".
There was only one sound of that voice screaming "Ah!!!" and then it disappeared completely.
Qiongzhi was so shocked by her scream that he thought he was going to go deaf, but fortunately he didn't. He stayed in the cabinet for a while, made sure it was safe, and then pushed open the cabinet door and climbed out.
His posture was very awkward, but it was great that the game could continue. He didn't want to end the broadcast in an awkward manner at all!
I just don't know what happened to that thing.
Walking out of the utility room and passing the living room, he glanced at the clock on the wall. The numbers on the clock face were luminous, and he could tell that it was 3:30 in the morning.
Should we go back to the room? He thought that thing was Betty, and she should still be in the room at this time, so it would be better not to go back.
But it's a bit cold outside, and it's hard to explain tomorrow morning...
"Oh." He returned to the room with heavy steps.
The lights were still on, not flickering, and the room was quiet. Betty returned to her previous face-down position, and Qiongzhi took the pillow in her hand, keeping her distance and reaching out to sweep it across her face.
There was no movement, as if it was just an ordinary doll, if it hadn't been through everything before.
Thinking of the scream just now, he guessed that the other party might have had an accident, perhaps been injured? That's why he changed back to his original state. If that was the case, he shouldn't be able to hurt him for the time being.
Feeling relieved, he quickly grabbed Betty, opened the window and threw her out.
After finishing, he looked at Anna who was still on the cabinet. It should be just an ordinary doll, but with Betty, Qiongzhi was now a little scared when she saw the doll.
Gritting his teeth, he threw Anna out of the window as well.
Close the window, lock it, draw the curtains! He then suddenly lay down on the bed, his whole body limp.
Too tired, both physically and mentally, he slowly closed his eyes.
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